Late Night Bookstore

Chapter 122 What Else?

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Wang Ke woke up, he was seriously injured, when Zhou Ze went downstairs, he could only lie on the sofa, his face was a little pale, he was scared or injured.

"Do you need my help?" Zhou Ze asked.

Wang Ke shook his head, and then said: "As long as you help me..."

"Oh, then I'm leaving."

Seeing Wang Ke shaking his head, Zhou Ze turned around and walked towards the entrance, as if he didn't hear Wang Ke's "tactful" just now.

Wang Ke: "..."

After walking out the door, Bai Yingying and Lao Dao also followed.

In fact, for Zhou Ze, the matter here has already been dealt with, and little Lolita will help deal with the rest. Judging from the fact that little Lolita came forward to save Wang Ke at the risk of exposing herself, she still values ​​Wang Ke very much. Ke's father.

This couldn't help but make Zhou Ze feel a little bit, of course, not because of the plot of the deep love between father and daughter.

Rather, the ghost who went to the aunt's body last time seemed to be influenced by the host, and substituted into the host's thinking, and even killed people to fulfill the host's sister's unrequited love.

And the little Lolita seemed to be the same, she didn't hesitate to take risks to save her father, Zhou Ze didn't think that Wang Ke's personality charm was so great.

So,

Does it mean that ghosts or high-level ghosts can be used in a person's body, but at the same time they will inevitably be affected by it?

So, have you also been affected?

Seems like it was for a while,

For example, the obsession that has troubled me for a long time:

She won't sleep with me anyway?

That's right, it must be because I was influenced by Xu Le;

It is impossible for a normal self to be filled with those nasty impulsive thoughts.

But it seems that the impact I have received is not as serious as the two ghosts on the little loli and sister-in-law. There should be some involvement and difference in this.

For example, they may be for the convenience of entering and exiting hell. The souls of the hosts in the world are actually still there. This is also for the sake of their souls leaving. Inevitably there will be some impact.

As for Zhou Ze himself and Tang Shi, the owner of this body is dead, and without the original owner's soul in the way, the impact will naturally be small.

There are pros and cons to each.

For example, Zhou Ze can't learn the kind of little lolita:

"biubiubiu"

After taking a taxi and returning to the bookstore, Zhou Ze yawned. He was a little tired, but to his surprise, there were still customers in the bookstore.

Looking at the time, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.

Zhou Ze would not be surprised if it was the kind of guest who could give him money, but this is a living person.

A girl in a white dress was sitting there reading a book and playing with her mobile phone.

She should be around twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a regular appearance. Her reading habits are a little different from ordinary people. While reading the article, she moves her lips, as if she is reciting silently. This habit only occurs when elementary school students are just learning the text.

Bai Yingying went to take a bath and had a fight with that disgusting old man. She was not injured, but her body was dirty. She had been with Zhou Ze for a long time, and she naturally learned some habits.

One must know that she is a zombie that has been lying underground for two hundred years. Zhou Ze does not believe that Mrs. Bai will take her corpse out every now and then to take a bath for spa maintenance.

The old Taoist went out to buy supper. During the time when Xu Qinglang was not in the store, everyone's food was a bit worrying. Xu Qinglang was usually responsible for three meals.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ze felt a little sad,

Xu Qinglang never came back again,

I'm about to drink up this juice.

Not in a hurry to go upstairs, Zhou Ze poured two glasses of water and walked up to the girl, put a glass of water in front of her, and sat down on the sofa opposite.

Although it is a pity that it is not a ghost, but it is a guest at the door, and it is always necessary to entertain.

"Thanks."

The girl raised her head to look at Zhou Ze, then continued to lower her head to look at the magazine in her hand, reading slowly and silently.

Zhou Ze originally thought it was a kind of reading habit of hers, but gradually realized something was wrong, the other party was not only reading silently, but also reading with emotion and emotion.

Seemingly noticing Zhou Ze's gaze, the girl raised her head, took another look at Zhou Ze, and then smiled.

"Are you the owner of this shop?" the girl asked.

Zhou Ze nodded, picked up the water glass, and took a sip.

Be reserved, be reserved.

"How is the business in this bookstore?" the girl asked again.

Zhou Ze frowned. He hated people asking this question, because those who asked this question had already seen that the bookstore's business of living people was not good.

But I couldn't explain to them that what I was doing was a dead man's business, so I could only silently bear the panicked eyes of being burned as money.

"good."

"Oh, I think your store is very good. I come here to read books and drink drinks at night. It's very atmospheric." The girl said.

"Um."

Having just subdued the little loli, Zhou Ze was in a good mood and was willing to chat with the guests, so he immediately asked:

"Are you a radio host?"

The girl shook her head.

"That's the audio broadcast?"

The girl smiled and nodded, "Boss, you are very smart."

There is no such thing as being smart or not. These days, there are only a few careers related to sound.

"What's playing?"

"Fiction." The girl took out her mobile phone and asked at the same time, "Boss, do you usually listen to audio novels?"

Zhou Ze remembered that in Xu Le's computer, there seemed to be a lot of audio novels, such as the audio version of the "Bai Jie's Story" series.

"Listen occasionally." Zhou Ze said perfunctorily.

"This is my stage name, 'Hua Ye'. I'm a signed host of Lazy Listening Books. Boss, you can try to listen to my recorded books." The girl introduced to Zhou Ze.

"What kind of novels are usually recorded?"

"I like to record horror novels. In the audio market, horror, love and another three major themes were popular in the past."

"Another subject?" Zhou Ze grasped the point.

"It's not allowed to be recorded now. It's the kind of slightly explicit novels that were allowed to be recorded before, and more people were willing to listen to them. Now the management is stricter, so it's not allowed.

In fact, when we received professional training in class, we had previously learned the skills of recording this aspect of the book. "

"Is there any special lectures?"

"That's right, the teacher started the class, and we, a group of contracted anchors, went to the class together. Dozens of men and women sat together and followed the teacher's rhythm and yelled 'ahhhhhhhhhhhh' with emotion and rendering.

Then the teacher kept shouting to us on the podium: be more emotional, more intense, and more relaxed. "

Zhou Ze opened his mouth slightly, which really increased his knowledge.

Imagine that atmosphere, it's really fascinating, an elegant version of Jiuchi Roulin.

Of course, this is art. After all, that kind of thing and matters related to that kind of thing are not so dirty. After all, everyone is not conceived by a mother in the sun and then born.

"When we were in class, a sister was called out by the teacher for not being relaxed enough. The sister said aggrievedly: Teacher, I am already relaxed, how can you let me relax."

After finishing speaking, the girl laughed herself. Obviously, she is a person who likes to chat and talk. Of course, talking is also a profession of hers.

"Why are you interested in coming here?" Zhou Ze asked.

Especially at night.

"A fan asked me to come here." The girl replied, "He has been chasing my works for a long time. He has been chasing me since I was just a newcomer when I first joined the industry six years ago. He leaves me comments and messages every day. Support He encouraged me for a long time, but I didn't expect that both he and I lived in Tongcheng, but he said that he was going back to his hometown, which was far away from Tongcheng.

So he wanted to ask me out for a meeting, to meet me, and I said yes. "

"Did he get a lot of rewards?" Zhou Ze asked.

The girl shook her head, "Not many, but the person who is willing to accompany you when you are most unknown is the most worthy of cherishing and protecting."

"I asked you to come to this bookstore, and said that I was going to a far away place."

Zhou Ze made a bold guess in his heart.

In the eyes of living people, this bookstore of mine is just a deserted storefront, but in the eyes of another kind of people, it has an unusual meaning.

"You said, are all the people who listen to your book alive?"

"Of course, I never use clicks and recommendation tickets. These popularity and data are real, but there are no zombie fans and Taobao packages."

Obviously, the girl misunderstood Zhou Ze's meaning.

Zhou Ze shook his head, not answering the question.

The girl continued to think that Zhou Ze didn't believe it, and continued:

"Boss, the audiobook market is indeed small, but there are more than one billion people in China. Even if the proportion of people who like to listen to audiobooks is low, it is still a huge number on such a large population base.

you need to know,

Vision will limit people's imagination,

Hearing can infinitely stimulate people's imagination. "

"That's a very deep statement."

Zhou Ze stood up, Bai Yingying came out of the shower, and she was going to take a bath herself.

Coincidentally, Zhou Ze saw a man in a white shirt coming in from the door of the bookstore. He scanned around and saw Zhou Ze first, and smiled shyly and fearfully.

Then, seeing the girl next to Zhou Ze, she took the initiative to walk over.

The girl didn't seem to see him, and didn't realize that someone was approaching.

"I like your works very much, and I also like your voice, I am leaving, I am leaving, please continue to work hard.

You are no longer the little rookie broadcasting before, you are already very popular, even without my company and support in the future, you will become more and more popular!

come on! "

The boy made an encouraging gesture to the girl,

However,

The girl didn't hear anything.

Instead, he looked at the time and muttered about making an appointment with his enthusiastic fans, as if he missed the appointment.

Zhou Ze was not in a hurry to send the boy to hell, but stayed beside him for a while, and casually picked up a book from the bookshelf.

In fact, the emergence of the Internet is indeed a very magical platform.

across the screen,

Not only can you not tell whether it is a man or a woman who is acting cute and coquettish with you.

In forums, in posts, in book review sections,

who replied to the message,

Upvoted you,

scold you,

Encourage those who support you,

Maybe not only the living,

besides……

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